Chapter 134: Conspiracy
"According to Xiaosheng's observation, I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to regain this control!" Zhang Liang was not afraid of offending the other party at all, and said directly and honestly, which seemed more sincere. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You!" Mo Yun looked annoyed, but before Mo Yun could speak, the old man Dugu stretched out his hand to stop what Mo Yun was about to say.
"Xiaoyou has a far-sighted vision, I'm afraid I already know these things, so why bother to expose the pain points of others?" said the old man Dugu with a gloomy expression.
"It's a small life, but if you don't explain it like this, I'm actually afraid that Your Excellency will misunderstand what we mean!" Zhang Liang explained.
"Haven't asked Xiaoyou's name yet?" The old man Dugu had thousands of thoughts in his heart, but they were all pressed in his heart, and he asked Zhang Liang a question that seemed to have nothing to do with it.
Zhang conscience scolded in his heart, he deserved to be an old fox, and he thought a lot.
"I don't know where the old master of the Mo family is? This matter is still called to work with him, what do the seniors think?" Zhang Liang glanced around, and then said respectfully.
Mo Yun's expression changed, and he thought in a panic, "Could it be that his intelligence is so good, and he has already noticed something?" Thinking of this, he couldn't answer, so he could only turn his head to look at the old man Dugu.
The old man Dugu touched his beard, but after a pause, he replied, "I can't hide it, my old friend has passed away......
"This ......" Zhang Liang bowed lightly, "I still hope that my seniors will reprimand, and I still think that what is coming out is just a rumor!"
"Alas......" Seeing Zhang Liang like this, what the old man Dugu wanted to say was suppressed again.
"I heard that Your Excellency seems to have a friendship with the Qingfeng Empire, right?"
"Hehe, this is really a bit evil, we just had a relationship with Princess Qingfeng at the beginning, that's all. Zhang Liang said with a smile, but doubts were already in his heart.
"That's ...... Then the matter will be troublesome, if there is no other good way to lose the strength of an empire, I am afraid there is no other good way!" After the old man Dugu finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Yun, and then pulled his legs and was about to leave.
"This old thing is forcing the palace! It seems that it is impossible not to ask what is wrong, but if he says this, then the news from the outside world is indeed true! Then this Mocheng may have attracted the attention of countless forces!" Zhang Liang frowned, if all the major forces have taken a fancy to Mocheng, it will be too difficult to muddy the waters!
Thinking of this, he was in his right hand and blocked Dugu's way.
"The seniors are gone, and there are still some things I don't know whether to say or not!" Zhang Liang said after thinking about it.
"Oh, you don't have to, please speak quickly. The old man Dugu was only a little tentative, and when he saw that he had achieved his goal, he hurriedly went down the ladder given to him by Zhang Liang......
"That's right, although we didn't have a very pleasant quarrel with the young castle lord before, but our young lord saw that the young castle lord was still young, so we didn't plan to pursue him, but just wanted to do a business with the young castle master!" Zhang Liangmo rubbed the jade wrench in his hand, and said his intention without hurry.
"Young, go to your second uncle's young, Lao Tzu is already twenty-six or seven!" Looking at Zhang Liang like that, Mo Yun's heart was poisoned and angry, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but fortunately, the old man Dugu grabbed Mo Yun's hand, which made him calm down.
"I don't know what kind of business it is, please come quickly!" said the old man Dugu.
Zhang Liang quickly revealed his calculations, and the old man Dugu nodded again and again when he heard it.
The majestic desert city, entrenched in the desert for decades, in order to resist the invasion of wind and sand, the city wall here is as high as 100 zhang, and it looks like a solemn twilight.
There were dozens of soldiers under the castle tower, and there were many names of residence, and there were several lists pasted on the dark city walls.
The crowd was buzzing around the discussion, like a wet market.
"Isn't this the third son of the old castle master?
"Hahaha, I didn't expect Mojiabao to have an experience similar to that of the Imperial Dynasty!" a man in a robe, who looked like a scholar from the Qingfeng Empire, laughed heartily.
The people around him did not persuade, but laughed along.
Soon they stopped laughing, though, and the Confucian head shook a few times, then fell violently, rolling on the ground several times, leaving a large pool of blood.
"I don't know what to do, but I dare to laugh at me!" A man lowered his head and pressed the straw hat on his head downward, revealing a face that looked old, which was the third master who had escaped away.
However, the breath on the current third master began to become introverted, although his cultivation has been improved, but when he thinks of what he has paid, the third master is still distressed.
"Xiao Tian! Even if you leave, I will definitely clean up those people of yours! The position of the lord of Mojiabao is still mine! Hahaha......" The third master let out a burst of laughter, and the people around him didn't dare to step forward to interrupt, because the aura on his body gave people a cold feeling......
After leaving from the city wall, the third master quickly arrived to the east of Mocheng, where there are many depressions, wet, and it is one of the strange scenes of Mocheng.
The dark man was wearing a black robe, and he looked like he had been waiting for a long time, and his eyes lit up when he saw the third master coming, and then he hugged his hands and congratulated: "Congratulations to Brother Mo for further cultivation, it seems that Brother Mo is determined to win the position of the castle master!"
"Hahaha......" Leaving the crowd, the third master didn't need to suppress himself, he laughed loudly, and then remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know if there are seniors from the Friends Sect to help?"
The dark man was sad for a while, and then returned: "Dissatisfied Brother Mo, the people sent by the sect this time were not dispatched by me, and his old man also let out his words, this time he only came to help me and others drag down one king, and let us solve the rest!"
"What! this ...... How is this possible?" The third master was angry for a while, and then pointed his hand to the dark man and drank: "Didn't you say that your sect would send a master to assist?
"Huh...... Why should Brother Mo be like this, although it is only one, but Brother Mo thinks about it, as long as the old man surnamed Dugu is solved, the other people don't need us to make a move at all, they will fight themselves, and then our chances of winning will be much greater......" A fierce light appeared in the dark man's eyes, and then quickly disappeared into the pair of small triangular eyes, as if he had never appeared at all.
"Yes...... It's the foolish brother who is sluggish, so I hope you have to worry more about this matter!" the third master held the hand of the obscure man and said slowly.
"It's a trivial matter, why bother? Then the younger brother will go to search for the whereabouts of the seniors...... My brother is just waiting here for my good news!" After saying a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the shade of the tree.
"Huh...... Old thing, do you really think you've won? Spreading the news of your death is just the first step, and then I will let my good nephew fall into the endless abyss step by step......!"
Eight hundred miles away from Mocheng, here is the opposite of the golden sky, this is a fairyland on earth, where there are cranes and birds singing together, there are barley white dew, birds and flowers, supreme world......
In the middle of it, there is a dangerous waterfall, and this waterfall is called the dangerous land of the heavenly way.
The huge waterfall is constantly tumbling down from the sky, like a big river, hanging upside down from the sky.
From the middle of the treacherous waterfall, slowly a hole opened, the mouth slowly became larger, and when it became passable, a gray figure rushed out of it, so fast, like a gust of wind, and then everywhere it went, it was a pale yellow.
Under the gray robe, a fierce light looked around, and the hands beside him hung low at both ends of the body, as if they had not been stretched out for many years......
"Huang Wuji...... The old man is here!" the gray-robed old man said lightly, and every word he said was a thunderclap in the air, as if he was questioning.
"Drink!" the old man looked at the sky with disdain, and with a low shout, the clouds dispersed in an instant, and the sun spread all over the world in an instant.
The old man rushed to the sky, and the pool under the waterfall suddenly emitted a burst of green light, and then an eagle spread its wings from it, and a giant eagle rose into the air, looking at the back of the gray old man leaving, and then whimpered, and spread his wings and did not know where to fly......
"Strange...... In this kind of weather, the ancestor is always a little upset!" On the desert near Mocheng, an old man's body floated in the air, flying steadily.
The dark man on the other side also moved quickly towards the old man's location, but the speed was much slower than that of the old man, and the two met after ten minutes.
"Ancestor!" the dark man put away his arrogance and looked serious.
"Ah...... It's you!" the old man stopped, floated in the air, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Why are you here?"
"The kid has always been here!" the dark man's eyes darkened.
"Do you know the order issued by the sect this time?" the old man asked with tears in his eyes and a whimpering tone.
"Boy, no regrets!" the dark man's eyes flashed with guilt, and then he said firmly.
When the old man heard the answer, his body trembled, as if he was about to fall from the air, and he sighed for a long time: "Okay, even so, just follow your heart!"
The dark man spread out his hands, as if to embrace something.
The old man known as the ancestor, in his hand, a pitch-black crutch appeared in the air, and countless wails quickly converged in the air, forming pitch-black skulls.
"All beings, go!" Old Ancestor sighed, and a large skeleton rushed into the body of the dark man, and countless waves of qi spread out in all directions, and the sand was swept up by the strong wind, pushing away into the distance, revealing a large pit underneath.
With a wave of the ancestor's hand, the ground trembled, and a pitch-black wooden coffin broke through the ground, floating in the air, and constantly vibrated in the wails of ten thousand ghosts......